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Dom Holiday part 1
So, I have finally arrived in the States! I am so excited. My adventure continues but now in reality and not just in my fantasies.
It all started six months ago . I had written a story on nifty.org about a man being dominated. I had put my email details on the story and a man from the USA who called himself `Mark' had responded saying he had enjoyed reading it. We chatted via email for a while. It was obvious he was very intelligent which I could tell just by the way he wrote. I find intelligence in a man a huge turn on. He told me he was a dominant person and even a sadist ( which I found a bit scary ) . However, I was excited reading his emails as he told me he would like to dom me and what he would do to me. Of course sexually I had always been a sub guy and love to please a dom/top man. He got me to reveal my fantasies namely about being controlled, being tied, blindfolded, spanked, humiliated and of course fucked. He said he would do all of that and more if we ever met.
He sent a description of himself saying he was 6'6" Afro- American with a build like an American football player . Also that he had a big fat cock. Obviously he sounded too good to be true. He could have been lying of course . However, even if he was a tiny ugly guy and he had just been exaggerating I didn't care. It was his attitude and intelligence that aroused the lust in me. I find confidence in a man very attractive. I wanted to be controlled by him. He had already got me to send really intimate photos of myself to him.
Not only of my cock but he wanted degrading pictures of me showing him my arse and even my hole. Obediently I sent them !
I had brought with me a present of a Scottish tawse as he had expressed interest in one and I wanted to please him with a gift . I found one on eBay . It was a thick leather strap which they once used in Scottish schools. I had experimented with it at home by lashing my bum to see if it hurt and it really did!
He had told me that he would meet me at the airport and take me to a hotel. He said that he was married to a woman but would visit the hotel regularly through my weeks stay and whilst there I would be completely under his control.
As I made my way through customs I could feel my heart beating faster . I was hoping he was there to meet me but if he wasn't I would be so disappointed . I am not naive so I had a plan just in case he failed to turn up . I would check into a hotel and go and see the sites and try to enjoy myself.
I had emailed him once the plane landed to say I was at the airport and was looking forward to meeting him.
As I came out of the terminal exit I spotted a placard with my pen name `RogerKent7' written on it. My heart skipped a beat as I saw him . He was just as I imagined. He stood there exuding confidence and looking like a man who would be comfortable controlling me.
" Hi Sir " I said to him. He had told me when I addressed him via email to always call him Sir or Master and I was to sign off as slag'. In front of everyone he replied hi slag' . I don't know if anyone heard but I didn't care.
" hope you had a good flight so follow me !" He turned and walked away.
I pulled my case along behind him and he strode on. We exited the airport and we got into a taxi. My case was put into the boot and we both sat in the back.
I was struggling to talk to him as I wasn't sure what and was not allowed by him. I am naturally a chatty sort of guy but I naturally felt intimidated by him. As the taxi drove to the hotel ( I didn't even hear the name of the hotel as I was a bit overawed by everything) he calmly grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch . I felt his cock through his trousers and it felt large. He looked at me like I was a piece of trash and I felt a bit nervous . I was wondering now if I had done the right thing. He then turned back and looked out of the window without saying a word. I kept my hand where he had placed it.
We arrived at a hotel and he told me to get my case as he sorted the fare with the driver.
He then strode in with me pulling my case behind me. We checked in and headed to the lift and arrived at our room. It was a neat room with a double bed, a desk and chair, a full length mirror and a bathroom with a toilet , bath and a shower within it . Of course it had the usual kettle with tea / coffee stuff. I threw my case onto the bed.
Finally, he seemed to open up and said
" well it's good you made it here FINALLY ! Right this is what we are going to do. You are going to shower and douche and I will sort out your case. Then we are going out to eat something. I have paid good money for this room and the taxi so you owe me and I want my moneys worth and I aim to get it once we get back !"
I was concerned he would be going through my case and felt sort of violated by that but then I decided he was only being dom as he said he would be. I got my washing and douche kit out of my case and then went into the bathroom , undressed and douched and showered. When I came out he had laid out what I was to wear . I realised he was already taking control over me.
" there is no safe in this room so I will look after your passport for safe keeping. Also I have looked after your money and wallet too.' I gulped as I hadn't been expecting that . For a second I wondered if I ought to say that I wasn't happy with that but I didn't want to get our meeting off to a bad start.
He continued " right let's go." . We exited the hotel and walked up the street . He seemed to know where we were going. We went to a small local restaurant and he decided what I was to eat and ordered our meals and a bottle of wine. We had a fairly normal conversation about the flight, the hotel, etc. He kept topping up my glass and I realised he was loosening me up for later. When we finished I was a little bit tipsy and we walked back to the hotel and I could feel the sexual tension between us. I knew he was going to be using me very shortly.
Once in the room he immediately blindfolded me and threw me on the bed.
"Good that's all over! Now it's my time you slag". He tied my hands behind my back and pulled my trousers and pants down. The next thing I felt was a very painful slap on my arse . He repeatedly slapped my arse with his big hands. I tried to struggle but it was no good he was too strong.
He was chuckling and said " oh you dirty fucking slag ! Coming all this way to be used by your Master. And I am going to fucking use you alright ! " He rained down blows on my arse with his big hands . He was cursing at me and laughing as he hurt me.
" you owe me don't you slag ? . Paying for this room, the cab fare and the restaurant! Oh yes you'll pay for that ! "
" yes Sir sorry Sir " I blurted out . He had changed from Dr Jekyll to Mr Hyde! Already I was fearing for my life . He had already told me via email that there would be no safe word. My arse was now really hurting . It felt like it was on fire ! I felt tears in my eyes as I begged for mercy. " please Sir , please Master don't ! No more !"
He laughed and said " oh you stupid fucking English cunt I am going to send you back to UK broken and used . You will be begging to kiss and lick my arse by the time I have finished with you " .I was really worried and nervous now. He stripped my trousers , underpants and socks off then rolled me over and ripped my shirt off . He was fully clothed and I was naked and felt especially vulnerable.
He then dragged me down the bed by my ankles as he stood at the foot of the bed. I was pulled onto the floor. He grabbed my hair and pulled me over to the full length mirror . He had put a towel on the floor which I could feel with my knees. He whipped the blindfold off and I was facing the mirror on my knees. I could see his leering face in the mirror . He stood in front of me and unzipped and pulled out his big cock. It was flaccid but it was just as he described ! He said he was a grower and not a show(er) but I could already see it was a thick cock. He had told me that when it was hard it's girth under the bell end was 7.5 inches . I had doubted that but as he pushed it into my mouth I felt it grow and grow. He then took it out and I saw it looked massive ! I started to worry that if he decided to fuck me would I be able to take it?
He started slapping it on my face and calling me every degrading thing he could. Then he moved to the side and told me to also turn to the side as he wanted to watch himself in the mirror. Then he started skull fucking me. It wasn't me giving him a blowjob it was him pounding my warm wet mouth just as he liked. He gripped my hair in one hand and the other hand gripped under my chin . My head was totally under his control. My hands were still tied behind my back. I was helpless . He was rough, cruel and uncaring. I was gagging and retching . He was having fun. I knew he was looking at himself in the mirror and loving watching it . He towered over me using my mouth purely as he liked. I could hear him chuckling and seemed to enjoy making me gag . His phone was out and he was videoing the action.
" that's it you whore gag on my big cock ! Stupid bitch ! Say thank you! "
I desperately wanted him to stop as I thought I might vomit . His big hands gripped my head as he pounded my head. I tried to say' thank you Sir but it was more of a ank u phir' . He started to laugh that I wasn't able to say it correctly "Don't speak with your mouth full you stupid slag " . He laughed again at his joke.
He kept skull fucking me and I finally couldn't stop myself and vomited some bile up . I pulled away as I felt it coming up. It went onto the towel.
"You dirty bitch ! " he barked . "But don't think that will stop me though " . He carried on pummelling my mouth continuing to make me gag again and again. I was exhausted with this rough treatment but I had no choice.
Finally he had had enough of doing that.
" get in the doggy position on the edge of the bed " he ordered . I struggled to stand and knelt on the edge on the bed and he stood behind me.
" time for your punishment !"
Suddenly I felt more hard slaps on my arse . Then I caught sight of him reaching for his belt and I braced myself as it came down on my bare arse. It made loud cracks as it landed again and again.
" oh yessss that's good it's a lovely red colour now, like a red cherry !" He laughed.
" but the real punishment is next !"
He held some poppers under my nose.
" breathe deeply ! " I took a deep breathe in through my nose . That and the wine sent me really high . I was so full of lust ! He had some lube in his pocket and shoved two fingers into my hole and also used some lube around his cock . He then pushed it against my hole. I was terrified as I knew how fat it was ! He pushed it in a bit and I gasped. I was worried I might split as it felt so wide.
" please Sir don't hurt me ! " I slurringly begged.
" shut the fuck up! You owe me remember ? I want reimbursement and all this week you are mine to use. So get used to it! . I have had to wait ages for you slag , months of emails so I want to use you hard all week. "
He pushed his big cock into me gradually pushing it further and further in. I was so anxious as I didn't want him to hurt me but I was full of lust for his cock. More poppers were put under my nose !
" oh it's a lovely tight hole but it will be loosened up by the time I have finished with you ! " he boasted . He kept withdrawing it a bit then pushing it back in again . Gradually getting me used to it . Finally he was fully in and he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and he started to ride my arse. It was painful but simultaneously it was so erotic. I wanted him to continue fucking me for ever but also I had a deep desire for him to shoot his cum into me.
As he pummelled my red arse I could feel his balls slapping against my arse. He was groaning and sighing and swearing under his breath. He continued using me.
" oh you filthy dirty fucking slag ! I am going to use you all week . I will wreck your arse by the time I have finished. I have plans for you , you cock sucking slag ! "
With that I felt his cock go even harder and he shot his cum into me.
" take it all my cum you fucking whore !"
Finally he slowed down and withdrew.
He said " that's just for starters ! By the end of the week you will know what it really means to have a Master. Right now I want you to get showered and then put this on". He handed me a chastity cage for my cock. I had never worn one before and wondered what it would be like. It obviously meant I would not be able to wank after he had gone and I am desperate to do that and I wondered what would happen if I even got a hard on. He had told me in his emails he wasn't interested in my cock at all. He was an arse man and wanted to thrash and fuck my arse. However, I had expected to wank myself. Now that privilege was taken from me .
I put the cage on in the bathroom and it felt a snug fit and returned to the room. Sir inspected it and smirked as he locked it and put the keys in his pocket.
" I will be back in the morning you will stay here and not leave the room. If I find you have been out you will be given a severe thrashing. I am off home slag , so I will be back in the morning so be ready ! With that he left the room. I was exhausted and laid on the bed. I felt relieved that he had shot his cum so I knew I had satisfied him. My arse was really very sore from the thrashing but also my hole was sore from his big cock. How would I manage the rest of the week ? As I thought through the events of the day I started to get aroused. My cock was squashed in the cage and it was really uncomfortable so I tried to think of anything that was non sexual. Finally, I fell asleep